The classroom was deathly silent.
Qin Zhan thought that the students couldn't accept such a huge amount of information.
After all, the amount of information a person could receive every day was limited.
He had indeed taught enough lessons today.
"I've talked enough today. It's not a good thing to spoil things by pulling them up. It's better to go back and rest.”
"Don't forget your homework tomorrow."
Zhu Biao looked at Qin Zhan and asked doubtfully,
"Mr. Qin, could it be, could it be that Big Ming has really saved countless lives?”
Qin Zhan couldn't help but laugh.
"How is that possible? History always moved forward. As long as there was a problem, there would always be a solution. The reason why it was not solved was that the time had not come.”
"Alright, alright, that's all for today. There's no point in saying more. In a few days, you will know how the people who came later solved the same problem as Big Ming.”
Hearing this.
Zhu Biao couldn't help but ask,
"Mr. Qin, this student only has one last question. Did Great Ming really die because of the Jurchen?”
Qin Zhan nodded slightly and said,
"That's right. Although the people who forced Chongzhen to die were the commoners, in the end, the beautiful rivers and mountains were still stolen by the Jianzhou Jurchen.”
Hearing this.
Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao looked at each other.
Both father and son could see the killing intent in each other's eyes.
Zhu Yuanzhang took the lead and stood in front of Qin Zhan with a straight face. He said loudly,
"Children, thank Sir together!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Biao, Zhu Xi, Zhu Di, and Zhu Xi shouted together,
"Thank you, Mister."
Then, the father and son walked out of the door in unison.
As soon as they left the Academy.
Zhu Yuanzhang's body immediately emitted a murderous aura that soared into the sky.
"Erhu, Erhu!"
Xiao Hu, who was waiting outside the school, was shocked by Zhu Yuanzhang's appearance.
"Your humble servant is here!"
"Immediately pass down a decree to summon Xu Da, Tang He, Li Wenzhong, Teacher Li, Hu Weiyong, Feng Sheng, and Deng Yu into the palace!”
"Also, get us all the local chronicles of Liaodong and Yanzhao that can be found after the first year of Tang Shengong.”
"Mr. Liu."
Liu Bowen, who was at the side, immediately quivered. He looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and said,
"Your Majesty, I'm here."
"Go to the Chamberlain of Dependencies and get the Koreans to send all the local records from the first year of Shengong to the first year of Hongwu to the capital. Also, send someone to Korea to check on the grain production in the northern counties of Korea in recent years! If they dare to hide it, there is no need to report to the cabinet for the military forces of Liaodong and Daning towns. We can directly cross the river and investigate it ourselves!”
"Yes!"
Zhu Yuanzhang issued an urgent edict.
In less than an hour, the palace attendants left the palace.
Xu Da, Tang He, and the others hurried to the Hall of Heaven's Tribute.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!”
Zhu Yuanzhang said without raising his head,
"Tiande."
"Your subject is here."
"How many troops do Liaodong and Daning have now?”
Xu Da thought for a moment and said,
"Take the throne and gather a total of two hundred thousand soldiers.”
Zhu Yuanzhang looked up at Xu Da and asked,
"Then, where did that thing come from?"
Zhu Biao reminded in a low voice,
"Jianzhou Jurchen."
"Ah right, how many troops did the Jianzhou Jurchen who paid tribute have?”
The entire court was stunned.
Even in the Jin Dynasty, the Jurchen of Jianzhou were an unremarkable tribe.
It was not even a real Jurchen, but because there were few people and they were living together, they were called Jurchen.
It was even more so during the Hongwu period.
A few years ago, he moved from the north of Baishan and Heishui to Jianzhou and merged with the Ming Dynasty.
The Ministry of War had never paid any attention to the Jianzhou Jurchen.
Fortunately, Xu Da had some impression of it previously.
"Old brother, Jianzhou Jurchen is a small alliance. The Ministry of War lacks records, but the former Yuan Dynasty gave them the regulations of three Wanhu Fufu, and the population should be within 50,000.”
He heard that there were less than 50,000 Jurchen in Jianzhou.
Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly and slammed the table.
"Tonight, before I go to bed, pick someone to lead the 200,000 soldiers of Liaodong and Daning towns. They will sweep the Jianzhou Jurchen's nest clean!”
As soon as these words were said, everyone in the court was shocked.
Why was she still fine in the morning?
They were suddenly going to attack the Jianzhou Jurchen!
Left Prime Minister Li Shan Chang, who was standing at the side, immediately became anxious.
"Your Majesty, if we rashly send troops, I'm afraid we'll attract criticism from the foreign countries!”
"Your Majesty, please reconsider."
Zhu Yuanzhang was so angry that he almost flipped the table.
"Think twice, my ass! Within three months, you must destroy the Jianzhou Jurchen!”
Lee Shan Chang immediately panicked.
Zhu Biao, who was at the side, shouted,
"Father! Your son doesn't think it's appropriate!"
As soon as he said this.
Lee Shan Chang heaved a sigh of relief. The Crown Prince had spoken.
Old Zhu, you should rest!
Before Li Shan Chang could be happy for long, Zhu Biao said in a high voice,
"Father! Daning and Liaodong don't have enough soldiers. Transfer all the soldiers from Dadu over!”
Before Zhu Biao could finish, the King of Jin and the King of Qin also said,
"Dad, transfer the soldiers from Taiyuan over too!”
"There are also Xi'an soldiers!"
Finally, Zhou Wang's tender voice was heard.
"Imperial Father, there are also the soldiers from Kaifeng!”
"Water the ant nest!"
"The egg yolks are going to scatter!"
"Even a dog needs to fan its sinuses!"
“……”
Lee Shan Chang was completely numb.
What is this Jianzhou Jurchen doing with the six of you?!
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